Saturday 5 February 2011

And February brings apocalypse...

The Irish think it's spring now but for me February has only brought an atmosphere that worryingly resembles those of "The Day After Tomorrow" and storm forces that would have blown me away easily if I had not gained much too much weight in those past five months. Especially yesterday and the day before: The temperaturs were of a comfortable 10°C but the wind was so strong it made walking a very difficult task. Finally today the storm has ceased to shake our house to its foundations and a persistant rain that actually comes straight from the sky and not out of a dangerously perpendicular direction gets our hopes up that we might have actually arrived in spring. Seriously, I desperately need some better weather conditions after a winter with a MASSIVE (warning: may contain traces of irony) amount of snow and temperatures that demonstrate the conditions of an arctic winter.So, let's hope together that I might actually catch some rays of sunlight these days and maybe even get a little tanned - although I will admit that this is very unlikely.Well, the storm is over now but I am left with a little souvenir that reminds me of the apocalypse mood that has dominated these past days: A proper, very uncomfortable cold that immediately rose my expenses for tissue paper in tremendous heights and leaves me with a face that's a mixture of red and white and the need to spend the whole day indoors. I was nearly inclined to take advantage of that since I have to study an enormous pile of stuff for my pre-exams next week (especially home economics and I don't know NOTHING yet o.O) but I turned out to be too busy with doing nothing than actually studying. Well, we all know I'm a tini-tiny bit lazy. Or maybe quite a lot. But I just... don't want to. Period.I love you all <3Resa

Led by muses my hand moves fastThe paper's an ink soaked blurIn my own tongue spells are castTurning smooth skin into furUnder word's disguise I build a roadThat leads to heaven when I'm playing god

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What do you call an Irish man on the moon?......A Problem

What do you call two Irish men on the moon?.....A Big Problem

What do you call 1 million Irish men on the moon?.....Problem Solved

And then my heart with pleasure fillsAnd dances with the daffodils --- William Wordsworth

Fav Quotes

"That's for me to know and for you to dot dot dot""Life sucks either way, Jeremy. At least if you're a vampire, you don't have to feel bad about it if you don't want to.""It's Founder's Day. I'm here to eat cotton candy and steal your girl.""I like being a living dead person.""I do believe in killing the messenger. Know why? It sends a message.""Stefan is different. He wants to be human. He wants to feel every episode of How I Met Your Mother."" He spent all this time fighting it, when he should have be learning to control it.""Have I entered an alternate universe where Stefan is fun?""Stefan: I really liked you better when you hated everybody. Damon: I still do. I just love that they love me."" I get it. He's the reason you live. His love lifts you up where you belong."" I have two liters of soccer mom in the fridge."" I didn't compel you in Atlanta because we were having fun. I wanted it to be real. I'm trusting you. Don't make me regret it.""If I see something I haven't seen before, I'll throw a dollar at it."" I really like this whole menage a team thing. It has a bit of a kink to it."“ It's not like we all hang out together at the vamp bar and grill.”“Elena: This is kidnapping. Damon: That's a little melodramatic, don't you think?”“ I don't side with anyone.”“ You piss me off. I want you dead.”“I was ambushed. I was shot. Now, I'm vengeful.”“ Elena: If you wanted me dead, I'd be dead.Damon: Yes.Elena: But I'm not.Damon: Yet.”“ You won. Now nothing can come between you and Elena. Except the truth. The lies catch up to you, the longer you keep lying to yourself about who you are.”

“ You're dead, dude. Get over it.”“ What's so special about this Bella girl? Edward's so whipped!”“ I'm not some drunk sorority chick. You can't Roofy me.”“[on Stefan's journal] Very Emerson, the way you reveal your soul. So many... adjectives.”"Hello Brother""How did you get up here so fast?Have you been eating bunnies?"